Yang Xiao's vision became increasingly blurry, and he could clearly sense that something known as life force was rapidly slipping away. Seeing that Yang Xiao was almost done for, the Mirror Ghost's actions became bolder, quickly approaching Yang Xiao to pick up the fallen magic artifact, selecting and choosing.
Because Yang Xiao's body was pressing on the Ring-Headed Saber, the Mirror Ghost moved Yang Xiao aside a bit.
"Do you want it? If not... don't touch it." Out of habit from being a father, Yang Xiao reprimanded the Mirror Ghost one last time, and then closed his eyes.
But just as Yang Xiao breathed his last, the next second, he suddenly opened his eyes again, as if struck by lightning. As he gradually saw everything before him clearly, his just-recovered mind became dazed once more.
